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"I don't want to fight him!" Long Xue'er retorted without hesitation!

But after a while, seeing Long Taichuan's gaze from not too far away, Long Xue'er could only bite the bullet and return the gaze to the locust tree, walking step by step towards the center of the field ?

Looking at Long Yu who was standing in the middle of the arena, Long Xue'er's heart was filled with helplessness.

How should he fight? Initially, hundreds of people were unable to gain any benefits from Long Yu's hands, and it wasn't like Long Xue'er didn't have a good understanding of herself!

But the arrow was already on the bow, so he had no choice but to fire!

Looking at Long Xue'er's expression, Inspector Long stood in the distance, his heart blooming with joy. Who said that they would protect Long Yu, and told Long Yu to go and find her no matter what happened?

It had only been a short period of time, but it had already turned into this appearance.

"Cousin." Long Yu smiled. He never thought that his opponent would be Long Xue'er.

Snorting coldly and not responding, thousands of thoughts flashed through Long Xue'er's mind. Her eyes lit up as she smiled and said, "Brother Yu, how is elder sister treating you?"

With that sentence, from the southeast side of the stands, Lang Yiduo burst out laughing. As her mother, Lang Yiduo still didn't know what Long Xue'er was scheming.

"Long Yu, I think Xue'er is going to say something."

"Alright." On that day during the Freshmen Tournament, Long Xue'er and Long Xun blocked his path without any hesitation. How could Long Yu forget?

Sure enough, Long Xue'er craftily smiled. "Since cousin treats you well, now is the time for you to repay her. You're not allowed to use any martial arts, tattoos, soul power, or even use that door. Isn't that a very easy request to fulfill? Cousin, please don't make it difficult for you."

The mouthful of tea that Long Taichuan had swallowed, not a single bit was left over, and all of them sprayed out!

No skills allowed, no tattoos, no soul force. What door is there?

The entire square was silent. Everyone was stunned by Long Xue'er's words.

Putting aside cultivation techniques and tattoos, if a martial artist couldn't use them, how could they fight this one? But soul force? Could it be that Yu Er is not only a martial artist, but also a spirit master?

The terror and rarity of a Soul Master caused even the locust standing at the side of the stage to forget to berate Long Xue'er for her nonsense!

As for the door, it was automatically ignored by everyone.

"Cough, cough!" Long Haochen, who was sitting to the side, coughed, and only then did the dragon locust return to its senses ?

"Long Xue'er, if you keep talking nonsense, I'll punish you!" With a face like a tiger, the dragon locust threatened.

"Do you agree or not? Hmph, it's not like what you say is true. Cousin will treat you well for free!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as Long Xue'er finished her sentence, Long Yu's smile was bright and without a trace of laughter in his eyes. "Alright, I promise you!"

"Nonsense!" This time, even Long Haochen couldn't stand it anymore. In the Family Competition, the Mu Ling City's Long family should show off their abilities, but how could they treat this competition as child's play? "In this competition, other than poison, anything else can be used!"

A firm command!

As for the two children in the arena, they had already reached an agreement, so they didn't know whether they had heard of it or not ?

"Watch my sword!" Before the announcement even began, a sword was still thrusting straight towards Long Yu.

It was the same Falling Flower Sword Art, but this time, there was no colorful Falling Flower Sword. The unique long sword was erratic, like a flower falling in the wind, disappearing without a trace!

Long Xue'er had already grasped the true essence of the Falling Flower Sword Art. She had purposely done it to anger the dragon and locust tree.

With an ashen face, the dragon locust simply ignored her and let her be as lawless as she possibly could.

This was no wonder. In the current younger generation of the Cyanwood City's Long family, only Long Xue'er was a girl. As for the rest, they were all men. If they did not pamper her, who would they pamper?

Facing this sharp sword strike, almost everyone thought that Long Yu, who had just broken through yesterday, would use some sort of cultivation method or cultivation method ?

However, he never expected that the youth in his line of sight would have his hands behind his back, even closing his eyes!

"What is he trying to do!?" Many people had already cried out in alarm as they saw the long sword about to pierce Long Yu's body ?

Many timid young ladies could not help but cover their eyes. Even the dragon and locust trees were ready to rescue him!

However, at that critical moment, Long Yu's footsteps made a mistake and he unexpectedly started to stroll around in the arena.

Under the Falling Flower Sword Technique, the sword flowers that danced out from the tip of the sword enveloped Long Yu's body ?.

Long Yu's face, however, was filled with a carefree and relaxed figure. Combined with the surrounding petals that filled the sky, he really responded with the following sentence: Among tens of thousands of flowers, not a single leaf will touch my body!

No matter how Long Xue'er charged left and right, or how her sword moves changed, Long Yu would always change direction in advance to avoid her attack.

After all, the 'Falling Flower Sword Art' was not a Great Chaotic Saber Art. One could adjust the direction of attack time and time again. The direction of attack had already been determined the moment the attack was launched. This was also the reason why Long Yu was so arrogant.

"Falling Flower Gale!" Unknowingly, Long Xue'er's forehead was beaded with sweat. She took a step back and raised her hand towards the sky. Behind her, a graceful water mirror appeared, quickly devouring and dispersing the spirit energy in the air ?

Soon after, the water patterns started to surge out and Long Xue'er rose into the air, her body spinning in midair, her long sword dancing with a hundred sword flowers!

Would Dragon Scholar dare to say something bad about the scene in front of him?

Those hundred sword flowers were not decorations, they were an actual attack!

Any one of them that landed on his body would be like a sword slashing across his body, causing a wound to appear. To be able to use 'Falling Flower Sword Art' to this extent, the dragon locust could not admit that he was wrong about Long Xue'er just now.

The wind swept up Luo Hua, which followed the wind, instantly enveloping Long Yu within it!

The wind was originally invisible, and the falling flowers were invisible. Long Xue'er really wanted to see how this cousin of hers would resolve it ?

After executing this attack, she landed on the martial ground. Long Xue'er's steps immediately floated up, her face was full of fatigue, this attack was also her most powerful attack. If Long Yu was able to break her strongest attack, then why would Long Xue'er admit defeat?

Even if Long Yu forcefully used his cultivation technique at this time, Long Xue'er wouldn't blame him. Previously, she was only joking and didn't insist on Long Yu's consent.

It seemed like everyone's guess was right. In their line of sight, Long Yu's footsteps, which were lingering around the fallen flower, finally stopped as he helplessly looked at the flower petals ?

But after just a few breaths of time, someone let out a light cry. Those petals suddenly changed direction and were no longer untraceable. Instead, they slowly moved in a certain direction and appeared to circle around the youth.

After circling around for three weeks, they finally gathered in front of the young man.

Hundreds of pure white petals gathered together, turning into a pure and clean flower.

Furthermore, it was a flower formed from a sword flower ?

Holding that flower, the sunlight cast a shallow shadow behind Long Yu. "Cousin, is it nice to watch?"

Who said that a smile like a flower belongs only to women?

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